Toiletslaveanddommes - HARD COCK STROCKING for a huge pile of shit

As the birthday celebration for his beloved Mistress continued, the toilet slave found himself growing more and more anxious. He knew that she had been indulging in excessive food and drink, leaving her bladder full to bursting and her bowels not far behind. He knew that the moment she relieved herself, he would be expected to act like the dedicated toilet slave he was – his mouth filled with her piss and shit, his cock hard and aching for release. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the anticipated moment arrived. His Mistress appeared before him, her eyes half-closed and her face flushed with excitement. She was clearly heavy with the weight of her loads, her pussy dripping with her own nectar and her asshole practically begging to be opened up. With a look of pure determination on his face, the slave knelt down before her, his tongue already hanging out in eager anticipation of what was to come. Time seemed to slow down as she began to empty herself into his waiting mouth. At first, it was just a trickle of warm liquid that he eagerly lapped up, but soon enough, it became a torrent of piss that threatened to overwhelm him. His nose was greeted by an intense and musky scent as he felt the hot, potent liquid coursing through his body. He welcomed the sensation with open arms, loving the way it made him feel both submissive and powerful at the same time. As the pissing finally began to subside, leaving only a small trickle, he felt the familiar warmth and pressure in her belly signaling the imminent arrival of her massive shit. Just as he had done countless times before, he prepared himself for the onslaught, opening his mouth wide and lowering his head closer to her ass. A moment later, a hot, steamy wave of fecal matter hit him square in the face, coating his tongue and filling his mouth to the brim with her delicious birthday shit. Overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of her gift, he found himself forced to let out a loud moan of both pleasure and pain. He knew he had to swallow every last drop, no matter how much it hurt or how full his stomach felt. As he struggled to keep up with her relentless onslaught, he felt a hand grasp his rigid cock, guiding it towards her dripping wet pussy. "That's a good boy," she purred, her voice laced with approval. "Now you can enjoy yourself while you wait for another chance to taste my divine ass." With her permission, he eagerly took her up on her offer, thrusting his cock deep into her soaking wet pussy as he grunted and moaned with pleasure. The feeling of her tight muscles squeezing around him was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, heightening his senses and making him shudder with delight. As he felt the first waves of orgasm wash over him, he knew that there was nowhere else he would rather be than right here - buried deep inside his Mistress's pussy, feeling her hot, sticky love all around him. As he came back down from his high, he once again felt the warm stickiness against his face and knew that it was time to prepare himself for another round. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide once again, eagerly anticipating the gift that was about to be bestowed upon him.